This would've been up quicker but I got distracted by the latest Darren Criss Tumblr sex riot. Anyway, I'm a bit iffy about the dialogue in the last part but I'll just see how it goes..
Reviews are always welcome
Disclaimer: Don't own Glee, blah blah blah

Blaine trudged into his dorm room and collapsed face first onto his bed. Coffee had gone rather well, considering. Wes and David had left after Kurt became upset upon hearing about Dalton's no harassment policy, meaning Blaine had some alone time with Kurt. Kurt's situation was bad, ten times worse than Blaine's had ever been. Blaine had tried to provide some inspirational advice but he didn't know if it had even worked. He just wanted to make Kurt feel better, like he wasn't alone. They'd swapped numbers at the end of the date.

It wasn't a date, Blaine, he corrected himself, you're just friends, possibly not even that. He's vulnerable; you can't take advantage of him now.

Blaine knew that Kurt was in a bad place and reaching out to anyone who showed him any form of kindness and he knew it would be taking advantage of Kurt's awful situation to try and push things any further than friendship. No matter how much he wanted to, Blaine could not hold Kurt for too long, he couldn't run his hands through that incredibly soft hair, he couldn't kiss those plump, pink lips, couldn't pin him against a wall, shove his tongue down his throat, rip Kurt's clothes off...

Calm down, psycho, he thought.

Aidan was going to be a problem though. Kurt was clearly into him and while Blaine had decided not to act on his feelings and be with Kurt (yet), that didn't mean Aidan could have him. With Kurt's current state and from what he had told Blaine about McKinley, it seemed that guys didn't pay that much attention to Kurt. Blaine had nodded sympathetically at this while wondering about the sanity and potential blindness of everyone at Kurt's school. If Aidan made a move on Kurt, Blaine doubted that Kurt would stop him and if Aidan got there before Blaine…

'Stupid Aidan,' he grumbled, grabbing his pillow from underneath his face and hitting himself repeatedly over the head with it, 'stupid, stupid, stupid…'
His self inflicted abuse was interrupted by a knock at the door.

'C'min,' Blaine sighed, rolling over and flinging his satchel onto the floor.

'Blaine?' Wes called, crossing the room to sit on Blaine's bed, shooting a worried look at David who had sat down on the floor in front of them.

'What do you two want?' Blaine said miserably, sitting up and folding his arms over his chest.

'Did it really go that badly?' Wes asked, inching closer to Blaine who rested his head on Wes' shoulder.

'No,' Blaine groaned, 'it went fine, it's just Kurt and Aidan and…' He drifted off into some incoherent rambling.

'So it went well then?' David asked, raising his eyebrows, 'do you get a second date?'

'I don't know, it's not like that, I mean, as much as I want it to be, he's really vulnerable right now and I'd just be taking advantage of him.'

Blaine sighed, 'I think I told him I'd be a mentor or friend or something.'

Wes looked at Blaine in horror as David snorted.

'His mentor Blaine, really?' Wes asked in disbelief, 'what are you, his gay Yoda or something?'

A smile crept onto Wes' face as David collapsed into a fit of giggles. Blaine glared at his best friends.

'I didn't know what I was saying, all I knew was that he's being bullied, worse than I was, and I needed to say something comforting and something about him seems to turn my brain into mush and render me a complete fool,' Blaine removed his head from Wes' shoulder and covered his face with his hands, 'I don't know what to do.'

Blaine was too busy wallowing in his sorrows to notice that David had removed his phone from his satchel and was scrolling through the contacts.

'You got his number?' David asked excitedly.

'Of course I did,' Blaine said without looking up, 'we're friends, that's what friends do.'

'Are you going to call him? Text him? Send him a couple of nudes?'

Blaine's head snapped up, his expression one of horror as he realised David was typing a message.

'And send,' David muttered.

Wes glanced at David and then at Blaine, an amused expression on his face.

'David,' Blaine asked, a slight edge to his voice, 'what did you just do?'

'Nothing, Blaine,' David said in the sweetest voice he could manage, 'but trust me, you'll thank me later.'

Blaine leapt off his bed and onto David, attacking him with punches as he tried to retrieve his phone.

'Ow, Blaine, stop, Wes,' David complained, sheltering his head with his arms 'get him off me!'

Wes stood up, laughing as he pried Blaine from David.

'Jesus Blaine,' David said, rubbing his arms, 'for a hobbit you sure can punch hard.'

Blaine glared at David as he went through his sent messages and dropped his phone in horror when he read the message.

Courage - Blaine

'Courage? Courage? Really David? That's all your genius mind could think of? Courage?' Blaine hit the back of his head against the wall, 'he's going to think I'm an illiterate idiot or something. Sometimes I wonder why I'm even friends with you…'

David stood up and sat next to Blaine of the bed.

'Blaine, I am shocked and a little hurt,' David said, his hand over his heart, 'if you actually thought about what that message means, I'm sure you'd be worshipping at my feet.'

Blaine ran his hands through his hair and looked at David, disbelief evident throughout his face.

'Think about it. The guy's going through a rough time at school, right?' David said sounding as if he was explaining the alphabet to a kindergarten class, 'you want to be his friend, support system and what not. Well, anyone can say, I'm here for you, I'll listen to your problems, I'll help you through it and all of that soppy crap, courage says that you believe in him and you don't think he's some delicate princess that needs rescuing. You're basically telling him to man up and face his problems rather than telling him that you're going to be his Prince Charming and swoop in and save the day.'

Both Blaine and Wes stared at their friend, shocked that he had been able to analyse the problem and gather so much meaning from one word.

'Trust me,' David said with a wink, 'he's going to love it.'

Blaine scooped his friend into a hug, Wes joining in.

'I guess you have your moments,' Blaine muttered.

'I don't know why you even doubted me for a second Blainey,' David said, ruffling his friend's hair, 'now that I've fixed that problem, I'm off to fix world hunger and achieve world peace. Coming Wesley?'

Blaine let go of David, laughing as his best friends exited the room. He fix his hair, straightened up his uniform, collected his bag and was about to leave his room for the senior commons when he felt his phone vibrate. Snatching it up, he eagerly read the next message.

Thankyou, it means a lot. Coffee again some time next week? – Kurt

Blaine smiled to himself, typing out a reply. Things were finally looking up.

So yeah, I did warn you about the dodgy end dialogue.
This will probably be the last we'll see of happy!Blaine for a while too, it'll probably get a little angsty. So don't say I didn't warn you.